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He Is - Ghost

He Is

Ghost


Lyrics:
We're standing here by the abyss
And the world is in flames
Two star crossed lovers reaching out
To the beast with many names

He is
He's the shining in the night without whom I cannot see
And he is
Insurrection,he is spite,he's the force that made me be
He is
Nostra vos pater,nostrama mater
He is

We're hiding here inside of thee and all our doubts are now destroyed
The guidance of the morning star will lead the way into the void

He is
He's the shining in the night without whom I cannot see
And he is
Insurrection,he is spite,he's the force that made me be
He is
Nostra vos pater,nostrama mater
He is

He is
He's the shining in the night without whom I cannot see
And he is
Insurrection,he is spite,he's the force that made me be
He is

He's the shining in the night without whom I cannot see
And he is
The disobedience that holds us together
He is
Nostra vos pater,nostrama mater
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Letra:
Estamos aquí de pie por el Abismo
y el mundo está en llamas
Dos amantes desventurados llegando
a la bestia con muchos nombres

Él es
Él es el resplandor en la luz
Sin el que yo no pueda ver
y Él es
la insurrección, es arrogante
Él es la fuerza que me hizo ser

Él es
Nuestro Dios padre, nuestra alma madre
Él es

Nos estamos escondiendo aquí dentro de ti
y todas nuestras dudas son ahora destruidas
la orientación de la estrella del mañana
conducirá el camino hacia el vacío

Él es
Él es el resplandor en la luz
sin el cual no pueda ver
y Él es
la insurrección, es arrogante
Él es la fuerza que me hizo existir

y Él es
la insurrección, es arrogante
Él es la fuerza que me hizo existir


Él es
Él es el resplandor en la luz
sin el cual no puedo ver
y Él es
la desobediencia que nos mantiene unidos

Él es
Nuestro Dios padre nuestra alma madre
y estamos cayendo
por el precipicio

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